The Manchester journal. [volume] (Manchester, Vt.) 1861-current, 1887-06-02

'You are very hind, very Kind indeed
bot IL Mrs. reeEs' again began Cyrilis
Ann. 10 be agaiu interrupted BY the i'm.
pstsons young mau, She wont; she's
only bean gone ten minutes and she al
ways stays an honr or iwor-sponge
actively employed. "l'm from Conlan $,
large establishment 10 Sixth Avennei
was with that frm ten years; haven't =
relation 10 the world that know OF, but
I've managed TO get along very well all
the same"--ohkmois 10 requisiiion once
more,
I'm from tho orphan asylum; been
here eight years" came from Cyrills
AIMS side OF the house. as she brought
her strength with damp cloth to bear on
an obduraie spot. "and haven't any re-
lations that know of either; and. oh. I'm
so afraid she'll come back; do 60 away.
I'm much obliged To you. bat please 90
away" and she raised her pretty gray
eyes 10 bis face with pleading look that
made him more inclined to stay than ever.
"Well. If she should" be replied, look
ing down upon her he was at leastIsix
feet tall - ''you must rely upon me for
making it all right | can pocket this
sponge aud chamois 10 an instant, and for.
get whether she wanted her shoes half
soled or not in the same space OF time
But. as said before, she won't and I'm
not going to have any young woman freez
ing herself to death il can help it. Now,
that window is done; let's fly to the other
window.
They flew to the next and both worked
10 silence for few moments. Then said
the extremely neighborly neiehbor. Il
s'pose you know my name. Ifyou don't.
that's it on the sign over there"
Cyrilla paused, newspaper in her hand,
aud putting her head on one side glanced
at the sign and read out slowly, saul j.
Benson" though she could have read it
Just as we'll, sly, little thing, without look
ing over the way at all "Yes, Saul J.
Benson" he repeated, "yours is Cyrilla
Ann something
"How did you know that?p asked Cyr-
lila Ann, srching her arched eyebrows
still more.
"Oh, have beard your gentle lady
scream it at you time and again. But
standing off to study the effect of his labor
= "she didn't scream your last name"
"Its well, it's queer, awful queer that
it should be bat it's almost the same as
yours. II yours had t instead OF sn IS
or mine had an s. in, ,tead of t., they
would be exactly alike" said Cyrilla Ann,
with her dimple at It's loveliest.
That is odd, now, isn't it2" said Saul
J. Benson; 'and SO il we should fall in
owe with each other and got married
you'd scarcely change your name, would
,ou? There, that windows done, too.
Don't they shine, though? And they
,ught TO, for tell you what. served a
ong apprenticeship to window cleaning.
food bye; aud, say, may | come over to
ee you some evening? Best Of references
rom late employers.
II -don't--know, stammered CyriIla
lnn, ''she might not
Bother she I'll comeif you are will
ny, aud he disappeared as suddenly as
e had appeared But that wasn't the
asst Of it, by no means. Oyrilla Ann also
few months after to reappear
yer the way in the character OF Mrs. s. J.
'enson. And when | last called on her I
he had in her arms the prettiest girl baby !
ou ever saw, although Mrs. Feeze did a
ay when she first beheld it, Another OF
them ridiculous dimples." But per-
APPS, being SO very young, the child may
utgrow 1T.